After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 694 - 658: The Charge of Punishment (1 more)

Chapter 694: Chapter 658: The Charge of Punishment (1 more)

Beyond the green grassland, breathing in the fresh air, a team member spoke in doubt, "We’ve wandered in the Dark City for so long and never discovered such a place. Even the records in our team have no mention of it."

At this time, Ethan Coates added, "Young Master Hawthorne, don’t you find this place a bit too eerie?"

"Too calm," Len Hawthorne replied.

"Right, it’s too calm. Could it be a trap? Should we send a small team to scout ahead before proceeding?" Ethan worried that everyone might be being led into it.

Jimmy Turner spoke coldly, "I’ll go scout."

"I’ll go too."

Rose Coates spoke up from the other side.

Jimmy glanced at her, "Stay here."

"I don’t see anything worth scouting here. With our acute senses as ancient martial artists, we can completely feel the fluctuations around us." Rose used her strength, but found no changes, "This should be a safe zone."

"It’s still better to be careful," Jimmy looked at Len Hawthorne, "If something is wrong, immediately retreat with your men."

Len nodded, indicating that he understood.

They then stopped at their original position.

*

Davies Family.

Chloe Stephens administered another needle to Cody Stephens, directly awakening him.

The medicine administered to Cody, coupled with the unique setting of the Davies home, made it an auspicious land for healing.

Upon opening his eyes, the first person Cody saw was Charlotte Richardson with red-rimmed eyes.

Due to the dim surroundings, Cody couldn’t use normal vision but managed to see Charlotte’s silhouette in the darkness.

Cody had previously woken up but had grown too weak to continue and fell into a deep sleep.

"He’ll need a day or two to adapt to the darkness before he can normally see the light. I’ll prescribe additional medicine for him to recuperate for a few days."

Tears welled up in Charlotte’s eyes as she choked, "Chloe, we don’t know how to thank you!"

"I just need money," Chloe glanced at Cody, "You still have a lot to teach him."

"Chloe, thank you," Pierce Stephens couldn’t find any more emotional words, so he could only express his gratitude solemnly.

As Chloe walked out, Jason Davies approached her.

Jason glanced into the attic, "Is his condition stable now?"

"Basically stable."

"Given his condition, it won’t be easy for him to re-accept the knowledge of this world."

Jason was most curious about Marcus Davies’ situation.

Chloe said, "He wasn’t always asleep and could listen and feel. Even if it’s starting over, his learning ability will be quite strong, and he won’t need much time. Which direction did the Slaughter Squad go?"

"They went towards the summit of extremes, and we don’t know what they’re looking for." Jason paused and continued, "The Dark City’s resentment towards the Slaughter Squad is getting deeper. You should talk to Captain Hawthorne more. It’s better not to get involved in the Dark City unless necessary."

Chloe nodded, turned, and left the Davies home.

"What about Marcus’ matter..."

"We’ll discuss his matter later," Chloe left these words behind, disappearing from sight.

*

Summit of extremes.

When Chloe appeared at the edge, she saw many Dark City experts lingering nearby.

Clearly it was because the Slaughter Squad had entered, causing concern among them.

Seeing Chloe walking in, they stood aside without moving.

Before, some curious people had entered this place, only to encounter a constantly changing harsh environment without a single ghostly figure halfway through.

They had only seen the Slaughter Squad enter and not anyone else.

Chloe was the only one following the Slaughter Squad from behind.

Everyone waited for something interesting to happen.

Not long after Chloe entered, Blake Watsons appeared nearby.

The Slaughter Squad had been wandering around Dark City for more than two months, and the news had long spread.

The people in Dark City were particularly behaved, not wanting to follow in the footsteps of the common alliance and the alliance.

In places where the Hell Gates appeared, every move would undoubtedly reach Austin Godfrey.

Chloe walked towards the home he had once lived in.

Before he left the summit of extremes, he felt a rumbling vibration coming from underground.

Chloe’s expression changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but speed up.

*

On top of the Tower.

Len Hawthorne was ready to attack.

Above his head, a vortex of gray-white mist formed, constantly churning and accumulating.

In front of him, a mass of thick black mist slowly formed a human shape in a huge hole.

The handsome and evil face seemed somewhat familiar.

As if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Len Hawthorne, I should thank you for allowing me to break free from my bondage and return to the real world!"

The other party was quite powerful as soon as he came out.

With Len’s current abilities, there was no way he could kill the other party in one go.

If he failed to kill the other party, his people would be ruined.

Len Hawthorne’s cold gaze fell on the companion lying on the ground.

He used a barrier to cover them, moving them all to the safest place.

And he could only choose to face this godlike existence alone.

"Who are you, and why are you insisting on targeting us?"

"I won’t tell you who I am. If you want answers, find them yourself. But the day you find the answer is the day you continue to fulfill your mission." The man slowly rose to the opposite roof, facing Len. "But one thing I can tell you very clearly is that if you return to the peak state of cultivation, you will regret it."

So he had no choice but to obediently seal his own cultivation and let the other party kill him.

Len Hawthorne might not believe anything else, but he believed the man’s last sentence.

Because he always had the same resistance.

Resistance to the power beyond limits.

Once he surpasses the peak of an ancient martial artist, the outcome will certainly not be what he wants.

What exactly is it? He didn’t know.

And he didn’t want to know.

Maintaining the status quo was the result he wanted most.

"No matter if you are a god or a demon, or even a person who has reached a certain level of cultivation, if you dare to do that kind of thing behind our backs, you must be punished."

"Punishment?" The man sneered, "You are still so self-righteous, always ready to punish others. But what about your own punishment? Even tens of thousands of years won’t be enough to make amends to us."

Len Hawthorne simply didn’t understand what the man was talking about.

"The mutated dogs in the mountain county and the ice wolves in the glacier, are they your doing behind the scenes?"

The man hooked his lips and smiled, "What if it is and what if it isn’t?"

"If it’s you, I’ll arrest you in the name of the Slaughter Squad. If it isn’t, I’ll find another charge for you."

The man laughed, "Saying that, no matter whether I admit it or not, the final blame will fall on me."

Len Hawthorne didn’t forget to record his previous words, just in case there were any contradictions later that needed those words as proof.

As for Len’s operation, the man grinned, pointing to the sky and the ground, "You don’t know who this place belongs to, or what it means to let me out here. Dark City’s most vulnerable place, with a wave of my hand, I could destroy the entire Dark City and bury all the ancient warriors of Herta Kingdom here."

Len Hawthorne’s expression changed slightly.

He didn’t really know that this place was Dark City’s most vulnerable spot.

The man just stared at Len’s reaction.

Len laughed and said, "Are you telling me all this to shake my confidence through words or to make me feel anxious and frightened? And then oppress me?"